Falisha - Migos, Rich Homie Quan

I ain’t gotta ask no nigga for a whip

I ain’t gotta ask no nigga for a zip

I ain’t gotta ask no nigga for a ride

I ain’t gotta ask no nigga for a dime

I ain’t gotta ask no nigga for nothing

I ain’t gotta ask no nigga for nothing

Falisha, I ain’t gotta ask no nigga

I ain’t askin' no nigga, don’t ask me, nigga

Falisha, I ain’t gotta ask that nigga

I ain’t askin' no nigga for shit, nigga

Falisha, act like Falisha, act like Falisha

Falisha, you act like Falisha, you act like Falisha

No I’m not askin' you niggas for nothin' because I don’t need 'em

When I was down bad, was I really askin' you people?

I was hurtin', I really had to kick them doors and do shit illegal

Then we took off, at the top floor of the continental

Yep top floor, criss cross the block like the eyes on Debo (cock-eyed)

Gon' get my money, bitch and keep your eyes on the road

And then she asked me where we goin', I don’t know

What’s all of these questions for?

You actin' like your name Falisha, ho

Back then I was in everything

They thought I had legs like a centipede

Got tired of runnin' to my mama for shit

So I kicked me a door in at 17

All of my brothers depend on me

All of my sisters depend on me

Don’t run up on me askin' me for nothin'

'Cause I’m takin' my people across the country

The fuck is you thinkin'

You think I’ma ask for some Benjis?

Fuck is you thinkin'?

If a nigga ask me do I need somethin', I get offended, come on

By myself, nigga, I’m independent

Breakin' the law with no codefendant

Go to jail, I get a lesser sentence

No niggas 'round me so ain’t no snitchin'

Mansion, I own it

Jewelry, I own it, 'Rari, I own it

I used to beat up the pot, Adrian Broner

Aligator loafer, crocodile hunter

Young nigga I don’t need assistance

But I still got an assistant

It’s nothin' to go buy a Bentley

Unlike you lil' niggas, pockets on empty

When it come to the guala they callin' me Polomalu (run to the money)

Brokanese niggas still wearin' Prada

You know you broke, you don’t think that’s a problem

Askin' for money, that’s not an option

Fuckin' your bitch then I took her shoppin'

Different color diamonds, Dennis Rodman

If I throw gotti, turn to a goblin

Stop beggin' ho

When she came to the car askin' for the microwave

Prolly fuckin' Falisha

Shout out Debo, he be gettin' a ho for everything

Young Migo my people

Yeah that Rich Homie shit runnin' through everything

Get bust by them people

Interrogation room, boy I swear I can’t tell a name

Hundred thousand, bought a new car

Get wrong at the mouth, I’ma break your shit

And let a hundred thousand buy a new mouth

And I’m up any time

Just spent another two hundred thousand dollars on a new loft

Couple thousand, that don’t mean you a boss

I got another 500 stashed behind the wall

Quavo do too, Offset do too